http://slow.writerscafe.org/pipercannon1030 The original writings of author Chris Johnston en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776344969 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Fractured fairytale giving a modern, darker twist on the beloved "Snow White" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1794890/ An opinion piece on why Faulkner is the most American author http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1587561/ You smile and tell her how beautiful she looksAll dressed up in wedding day whiteYou hand her a bouquet and kiss her cheekThen you go out to take you seatEnter stage left, the man that you loveAnd your heart folds in on itselfThe organ plays and everyone standsHere she comes, your other loveWith eve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1586932/ Verses on the lonely aspects of a poly relationship http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1586225/ A few words on what it is like to be the third in a polyamorous relationship. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1586173/ An essay that I wrote for a friend on the perfect Dom http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1585625/ The wind blows, whipping through my hairAdrenaline, sweet and hot, coursing through my veinsThis is the only way I have foundTo silence my screaming pains Where my heart once was, there is now a holeJust eighteen, my life has barely begunDead, yet cold somehowExp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1585609/ A poem that can have many hidden meanings. Feel free to comment your guess on what it is about. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1585595/ A little something that came to mind while doing family reasearch http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1585585/ A few verses to the baby that never was http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1584073/ As I lay me down to sleepAfter I pray the Lord my soul to keepI think of you through the nightAnd wake to you come morning lightYou will never know the extent of my loveNor how I, the sparrow, got you, the doveBut there is one thing I know is true-And that simple fact is .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1541840/ Welcome to the place where the sun will never shineThe birds never sing, and the thorn bushes grow.Everything is monochrome, not a soul aliveAmidst the depression and the snow. The gloom covers thick, like a blanketThings are never as they seemThe truth never black a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1528827/ A little something I wrote a year ago during a rather long class period. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1528826/ "Goodbye, Angel" is a glimpse into the mind of a heartbroken girl who has to face her perfect man, every single day. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pipercannon1030/1525146/